Super Seminary: Card Drawing and Power Up System

"Both of you should stop fighting. We have nothing to do with this anymore. Let's leave it to that company executive. He has never lost a bet before."

If a professor who is imparting world knowledge heard Jing Yuan's words, he would probably say sarcastically:

As expected of the wise General Xianzhou, he actually commented on the slow-moving gambler. However, when the gambling game was about to start, he found the gambler who had only learned how to interpret luck all his life. This was really a professional match in the physical sense. He found the right person.

Unfortunately, a scholar who cured stupidity in another world doesn't know this.

Jing Yuan looked at the Yao Qingyun Cavalry in silence, which had only 500 people left after the battle, from when they arrived. He felt bad. Yao Qing Xiaowei saw Jing Yuan's mood and spoke boldly:

"General, don't be sad. It is common sense that there will be casualties in war. Don't worry about the departure of your comrades."

Jing Yuan's next words made Yao Qing Xiaowei blush:

"I already knew what Yaoqing Xiaowei said. I'm just worried that after you go back this time, Feixiao will bring the Yaoqing Xianzhou over in the next battle. After all, defeating an enemy that can cause you to suffer heavy losses is definitely a rare military achievement for Feixiao."

Yaoqing Xiaowei heard Jingyuan's words and did not refuse or respond. He was very familiar with Jingyuan's words. No one knew their general better than the cloud riders from Yaoqing. As for her temper, it was not 100% certain, but it was 100% certain that the probability of this happening was very high.

Yan Qing was somewhat confused after hearing what his master said:

"General, has General Feixiao really started making preparations for this?"

"Yes, not long after I came here for the second time, she had already sent someone to quickly deliver this resignation letter to come and wipe out Feng Rao to the Marshal's Xianzhou Xuling."

Jing Yuan held his forehead with a headache and said that he really couldn't take this job.

Yan Qing listened to Jing Yuan's words and expressed his doubts:

"General, has the Marshal approved General Feixiao's proposal?"

"After receiving Feixiao's resignation letter and reading it, the Marshal called all the generals of Xianzhou to hold a meeting. During the meeting, Feixiao's behavior was praised, but in the end it was rejected.

Because, Fengraomin, Buliren and other evil creatures have formed a coalition army, intending to start another sudden disaster. In order to deal with the upcoming crisis, Xianzhou will probably be busy in the future. So, from now on, this place will be handed over to you. "

Jing Yuan looked at Yan Qing with a slightly tired look in his eyes. Yan Qing responded respectfully in a low voice. Jing Yuan gave the following instructions:

"Yes, General."

"Then, the next battle will be handed over to Yan Qing."

The chessboard summoned by Jing Yuan slowly disappeared as he finished speaking.

While Jing Yuan was giving some instructions to Yan Qing, Feng Ye called out to the system:

System, I want to use the Stone Heart Ten Person Event Card.

[Ding, received the host's request. Using the Stone Heart Ten's event support card. ]

[The incident support card of the Stone Heart Ten was used successfully, and the senior executive Sha Jin, one of the members of the Stone Heart Ten in the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Company. ]

Gold dust? My goodness, I was just thinking about it, but I didn't expect him to actually come?

[Ding, host, please do not doubt the professionalism of the system? The system absolutely supports event cards. ]

The system responded to Maple Leaf's words with great determination.

The subtext is to say:

Dear host, rest assured, the geniuses will not let you die. Not only for you, but also for finding a new way out. If something goes wrong, the geniuses will take care of it.

Aha, wearing a mask, expressed his joyful approval of the system he created's ability to tell the truth (pure deception).

Fengye listened to the system's words, and a very strange and absurd idea came to his mind:

Grass (a kind of plant). Could this world be a special dimension fabricated by the Star Gods? But what about the unfamiliar Jiyuan Sect? Could it be that the Masked Fool did it?

While Feng Ye was daydreaming, the system seemed to have completed the task:

[Ding, Shajin has received the support request and is quickly resolving the company's debt dispute. It is estimated to take ten seconds.]

Ten seconds left? Fengye was stunned for a moment, then he closed his eyes and took off the Fool's Mask with a gleam in his eyes. A flash of light passed by, and the restored Fengye looked at the man with a hint of sarcasm. The man was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he had not introduced himself yet. With a twist of his mouth, he smiled like a criminal:

"I'm......"

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. Leave your words to your opponent. I am not your opponent, why are you talking to me? Oh, since you mentioned the stakes, what are your chips?"

Recalling some of the requests made by the man in front of him, Feng Ye looked at him in confusion. The man took out a pair of dice used by gamblers:

"It's enough to deal with your so-called helper. Besides, I don't think your helper can beat me in gambling. My gambling skills are taught by my master. No one can surpass me."

"Well, your words reminded me of an old friend."

Maple Leaf only said with a slight feeling. But the man set his eyes on the rich warship that he had bound:

"Old friend? Oh, your friend hasn't arrived yet? It's almost been two hours."

The angels of Sky Blade No. 7 expressed great admiration for the fighting ability of Yunqi, but when they saw that their number was only a quarter of the original number, they couldn't help but feel sad. Angel Yan looked at the group of people who went to the battle, but found that one person was missing. After ordering a check of every corner of Sky Blade No. 7, there was still no trace of that person. He couldn't help but look a little puzzled:

"Strange, where is the pink-haired kid who only led the Cloud Cavalry?"

"Are you looking for me?"

Fu Xuan's evasive and calm voice reached Angel Yan's ears, and Angel Yan realized that the person he was looking for was in the main hall, and he couldn't help wondering:

"How did you get in here? Why don't you go out to fight with them?"

"Of course I came here because of divination. As for why I don't go out, it's because a general has gone out. If I go, it won't change the outcome of this battle. So, why should I go? Jing Yuan hasn't abdicated yet, and I may not be able to command the Cloud Cavalry if I go."

Fu Xuan thought about it and explained why he didn't go. Jing Yuan, the leader, had already gone, so it wouldn't make a big difference if he went. Besides, the established things wouldn't change just because of that person's appearance.

Angel Yan had some clues after hearing Fu Xuan's explanation. The little angels standing in the main hall immediately asked why those who fell into the demonic body would be killed. What is the demonic body?

Fu Xuan listened to the angels' professional questions and immediately summoned a small Qiongguan Formation in his hand. He predicted what would happen in the battle while explaining the angels' questions.